Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku
Whispers - whispers



Dusk waited for Yanes to come with the person who would fix his waterways. This time Dusk played with Dasen on a thin folding mattress. Dasrn was happy - happy to lie on his stomach and back, occasionally his position was riding like he had crawled.


The atmosphere of the house which is usually warm and crowded, becomes quiet. Zain's babbling voice teased Dasen was not there. The dreamy twilight holds Dasen's strawberry-shaped baby teether. Darren will take Zain to Japan.


Yanespun came with someone who immediately did his job after introducing himself to Dusk.


"Nes, daddy's kids when to go to Japan?" twilight asked, trying to dig up information from Yanes.


"Later tonight ma'am, the plane's at seven. This is Zain's vision just sorted out earlier." explains Yanes.


"Owhhh...is as important as Nes? But if it's important to do the same Zain try." snorted Dusk.


Yanes smiled, why would his boss be such a psychic now. Alleged questions - the questions are thrown from the mouth of the twilight.


"Bu Dusk forgot yes, there is an old friend of Mr. Darren. Japanese girl boyfriend is not her boss sir's girlfriend just yet. Who does not love but wants a kiss too. Cook mom Dusk don't know anyway?" yanes' provocation begins.


"Naomi?" Dusk immediately saw the nod of the head from Yanes.


"Owh.." replied Dusk, short and flat.


"Whose company is Naomi's father, the boss is afraid that meeting Naomi can be khilaf. Finally, the boss feels like he does not have a wife, the boss is still an ordinary man, who is imperfect and sometimes wrong. The name of the person feels not cared for and not needed wife, there are women who pay attention, just fear the temptation is accepted. The heart can refuse, but there is one part of the body that sometimes can not be invited to compact." said Yanes, continue to provoke Dusk.


"That's it." Dusk's expression still held flat. Yanes racked his brain to think what words would be spoken again.


"Mom, sorry about this. I want to ask you, a little personally. I'm sorry I was presumptuous, but because my mother helped my wife a lot, I owe it to Ms. Twilight." Yanes looks serious.


"What Nes?" tanya Dusk turned around curious.


Maybe Sarita's right, Dusk just needs another interlocutor. Not just Darren. It turned out that the presence of Yanes, a little help Dusk find his emotions back.


Yanes ventured to bring his lips closer to the earlobe of Dusk, although not sticking still make Yanes deg - degan. It could be that after this his mouth will get a slap from his boss.


Dusk's mouth was gaping, with one palm directly closing it. Dusk glanced at Dasen who was cool to sip his own big toe. Dusk shook his head but Yanes nodded. Yanes whispered something again, this time closer by adding one hand to close his lips so that others would not see.


Darren widened his eyes to see the action of Yanes on the monitor screen connected to the cctv in his home. If this plan doesn't work, Darren will make Yanes' lips unable to eat well for the next week. What Yanes did now was not in the plan, it was definitely the result of Yanes' excessive improvisation.


"Nes, I follow the sin dong." said twilight.


In a guest house, Rudi and Wati were also with the assistants of the Twilight who numbered five other people and security three people were chatting casually in the park behind the guest house, get a vacation while relaxing there until the time has not been determined.


"Tibane timid yo dadi sultan iku. Tangi turu ra think gayan sing pricked opo dik. Slonjoran ra worried dibengoki juragan. (It turns out good to be sultan. Waking up does not think about what work was done. Nglurusin feet are not worried about being yelled at by the employer)." said one of the assistant rung ladder named Imah.


"Heleh jare sopo kiaga, buktine pak Darren ke, Sultan yo tetep kerjo. Sometimes yo mulih bengi stuff. Sawangane coward, mind mumet endi eruh wake. (Who says it's good, the proof is that Mr. Darren sultan still works. Sometimes it's night too. It looks good, his mind is dizzy we also do not know." said Ani, Assistant household cleaning glass and floor furniture display.


"Wat. just be quiet. Why?" ask Rudi.


"Pity me the same, Miss Dasen, too pity. Tumben - the collision of Mr. Darren kok is a bit hard as ibuk." lamented Wati, his face moody. It could be said that Wati is the closest household assistant to Dusk.


"Soale bu Dusk is not like ordinary Wat, biasaw mom is wrong. Well, this is the father of g in the senggol blass, a week for us, sewindu for Mr. Darren." said Ima, assistant who takes care of the clothes of Dusk and Darren.


"But mripat ambek ears wake safe. Biasae ceplak ae sak anggon - enggon. (but our eyes and ears are safe, usually kiss - kiss in any place)." said Rudi.


"That's nothing, try to be me. After his wedding, Mr. Chun was the same, Mr. Al, his new bride was not necessarily like that. Headsets don't have blass." complains Wati.


"Easy - hopefully better, Innate pregnant people are different - different. Want to be given twins, the ordeal is quite big. We must understand, the cravings of the son of another sultan. My son used to crave to eat this. This is also difficult to obedience. Their baby is a pinter, if they want just food, then they are easily purchased. More to the test of patience, hopefully they can get through it quickly. It's nice here, but we're not getting paid to have fun over the quarrels of the people who pay us." said bi Rahmi, the most senior domestic assistant.


"Aminnn." said all compact, but with a less harmonious tone.


Mahendra's house, in Darren's old room. Zain was stomping on his daddy's back.


"Dadd, are we going to the top or to Japan anyway?" zain asked, still confused by her changing daddy plan - fox.


"We're going to the airport. What will Zain say." said Darren sure not sure.


"If mama is more cranky. Zain didn't come along." Not yet - Zain sudh hasn't taken a stand.


"Mama won't sulk anymore. Mama will be back to how she was. Mama will be cheerful again, do not urinate again.turning to be our Mama Nja." hope Darren, Zain continues to step on the hip. Zain's footwork, making Darren's eyes more and more closed.


At his home, Dusk was still pondering the words that Yanes whispered. Trying to combine logic and reality that happened a few days back. Trying to remember Darren's behavior a few days back.


Yanes who was still waiting for the waterboy to clean up something that actually did not need to be cleaned, paying attention to every body language of Dusk.


"Nes, sure the daddy's kids are so?"